The renovation of the indoor sports hall is in full swing.

The money in the bank also flowed away like water.

But he never said a word to Fu Lixing about changing the design and materials, and one of the life principles of Bian Xuedao is "don't regret it at the beginning".

When the project was one-third of the way, Bian Xuedao registered the company: Shangdong Club.

Wu Tian's previous partner came here once after recovering from his illness, but he no longer recognized this as the football training ground that he ran with Wu Tian at all.

Although it is still early to complete the overall completion, a feeling of high-end atmosphere and grade comes to the face.

Looking at Bian Xuedao's decoration method at all costs, the partner sighed that he and Wu Tian were still too narrow in vision and too small.

He asked Wu Tian privately, can he buy shares now, and how much money can he buy?

Wu Tian told him that the new boss had never mentioned the matter of funds at all, and he was basically a master who was not bad for money, so it was better to wait and talk about the matter of shares.

At least wait until the official opening to see the effect.

Wu Tian's eyes are not bad for money, Bian Xuedao, who is already worried about money.

He still has money in his hand, but it is all budget for renovation and renovation, looking at Fu Lixing's situation, these money can be used, and he has already rewarded God and Buddha while learning the Tao, and he dare not move this money.

Fortunately, Wen Congqian knew that he was short of money now, and he had already sent him the studio in the second half of March, so that he still had some liquidity in his hand.

But since the beginning of the transformation, Bian Xuedao has brewed a publicity and promotion plan in his heart.

This propaganda plan will not work without money, and it will never work if there is little money.

2004 was the year of the Olympic Games.

At the Athens Olympics, there will be a group of athletes who will become famous, such as Liu Xiang.

If you can sign advertising endorsement contracts with these gold-medal-winning athletes a few months before the Olympics, Bian Xuedao's club will undoubtedly be popular.

Although I don't know the specific market of Ludao, Bian Xuedao has an advantage, that is, it can make a time difference. The price of an athlete before and after becoming famous is completely different, and there is a lot difference between winning a gold medal and not winning a gold medal.

In his previous life, when he was a reviewer, he read a report in the newspaper: Before the Athens Olympics, Liu Xiang signed a total of 4 advertisements, basically about 350,000 to 400,000 yuan. After the Athens Olympics, Liu Xiang's worth immediately increased more than tenfold, exceeding 5 million yuan.

But even so, Bian Xuedao estimated that his propaganda plan was less than 600,000, and it was estimated that it would not work. Because in addition to Liu Xiang, he also wants to sign a few more people.

Where can I get hundreds of thousands?

No matter how well the club is built, the publicity is not in place, and the publicity cannot keep up, it must be a trouble.

Looking at the calendar and thinking about the Athens Olympics, which will open in August, Bian Xuedao's heart feels like it is on fire.

Bian Xuedao finally planned to borrow money from Yu Jin.

But before Bian Xuedao could speak with Yu Jin, something happened to Kong Weize.

Because the location is too partial, and there is no brand, industry and commerce and health have recently been tightened, from the beginning of this semester, the proprietress of the small restaurant is mainly engaged in takeaway and taxi driver's box lunch, and the store is basically closed on weekdays.

One day at noon, the boss drove out of the city to sell a boxed lunch.

Kong Weize delivered a few takeaways, walked through the street frontage, and walked through the back door of the kitchen into the backyard where the boss and his wife lived, where the proprietress was washing her hair in the bathroom.

Seeing the figure of the proprietress bowing to the ****, Kong Weize suddenly became horny, and took off the boss's pants behind him.

From the moment she entered the door, the proprietress knew that it was Kong Weize.

She is a long-standing resentful woman, Kong Weize is strong-blooded, and it is not the first time that the two of them have been like this.

Thinking that her husband had just left, the proprietress was behind Kong Weize, crisp to the extreme, her hair was not washed, she held the toilet lid with both hands, stood up straight, and tried to create the best angle for Kong Weize.

There is a mirror hanging on the wall facing the door in the bathroom.

Kong Weize looked at the back of the proprietress for a while, and looked at the majestic posture of himself in and out in the mirror for a while, he felt that the 909 gang of people looking for girlfriends were simply weak, and he was called a real ****.

Feeling that it wasn't exciting enough, Kong Weize told the proprietress to pick up her clothes. The proprietress did so, and the two white babies on her chest were liberated.

The sight in the mirror makes people's blood rush even more.

Kong Weize asked the proprietress if she was "cool", and the proprietress didn't speak but just "mmmm".

Kong Weize said: "Call husband, call husband." ”

The proprietress resolutely refused to scream at first, but then Kong Weize came out frequently, and the proprietress finally couldn't bear it anymore, and called out like a mosquito, "Husband!"

Kong Weize felt that he couldn't hold on for long, so he stared at the neck of the proprietress and exerted his strength.

Suddenly, Kong Weize seemed to smell a smell of gasoline.

He habitually glanced at the mirror on the wall and immediately stopped his sprint.

Kong Weize felt that he was spitting out thousands of troops and horses in the body of the proprietress and jumping, but his body was extremely cold, as if he had been immobilized and couldn't move.

The proprietress in front of her seemed to be very dissatisfied with Kong Weize's performance in the last stage, she was covered by her long hair, she hummed a few times in dissatisfaction, her buttocks were against Kong Weize, swaying up and down, left and right, like an unfed baby sucking an empty bottle.

It wasn't until she heard the "snap" of the lighter that the proprietress relieved herself from the roller coaster of lust, and she suddenly realized that Kong Weize's two hands were still on her body, so who was using the lighter?

Looking sideways at the bathroom door, the proprietress saw her husband holding a lighter and his eyes were red.

In her husband's other hand, she was carrying an oil drum that she usually kept in the car with spare gasoline.

Kong Weize shouted like a beast, quickly put on his sweatpants, and then pounced on the boss, grabbed the boss's hand holding the lighter with both hands, turned around and shouted at the bathroom: "Run!

The proprietress froze for a moment, then didn't bother to lift her pants and staggered out the door.

Kong Weize, who was behind him, kept shouting "Run"!

Ran out of the door, and when she turned back, she saw that the lighter in her husband's hand was pressed again, and the proprietress covered her mouth and tried not to let herself shout, she was afraid that others would notice the scandal in her home.

Kong Weize and the boss tore and went into the bedroom together.

The gasoline that was poured on the floor of the square hall by the boss was already dripping all over the house at this time.

The proprietress was at the door, and heard a fierce roar coming from the bedroom, then the fire flashed, and then she saw Kong Weize desperately rushing out of the bedroom.

The flames followed the gasoline on the ground, chasing Kong Weize, and swimming like a snake to the door.

Kong Weize finally took a step ahead of the fire snake and ran out of the door. The boss was already covered in fire, stumbled out of the bedroom, held on to the table, looked at the adulterer standing outside the door through the flames.

He did not scream, but said with the most powerful strength and hatred that came from his bones: "I will not let you go if I am a ghost!

The proprietress stood up suddenly, lifted her pants, pulled Kong Weize and said, "You go quickly, don't let people know that you are at the scene." ”

Kong Weize was young after all, and he was still very brave when he fought just now, but now he had no idea at all, and he didn't say anything when he heard the words, so he ran outside.

The fire was blazing and smoke was rising.

The proprietress hurriedly took off the **** that adhered to Kong Weize's body fluids, wiped it on her crotch a few times, and threw it into the burning room. Packed up his clothes and began to shout hoarsely: "It's on fire, it's on fire!"

When Kong Weize ran back to the bedroom with a pale face, only Ai Feng was there.

Ai Feng once persuaded Kong Weize to pay attention to the matter with the boss's wife, and said, "If you do this, sooner or later, you will become bigger", and Kong Weize has not talked to Ai Feng much so far.

Seeing Ai Feng now, I don't know if Lu Dao was out of strength from the fierce struggle just now, or if he was overly frightened and ran all the way back and collapsed, and when he entered the bedroom door, he saw that only Ai Feng was there, Kong Weize suddenly withered to the ground, put his hands on his crutches, touched his head, and cried and said: "Boss, I was wrong, I was wrong."

…… I should have listened to you...... Boss, I was wrong!"

Kong Weize lay on the bed for a day and a night.

When Chen Jian came back, he didn't know the scene when Kong Weize first entered the door, and he made a joke about him: "Sixth, what's the matter?

The next morning, the guide first made a phone call to the dormitory and asked if Kong Weize was there. Tong Chao answered the phone, glanced at Kong Weize on the bed, and replied "Yes".

Kong Weize seemed to hear something, and his face turned even paler.

Within a few minutes, the aunt downstairs used the pager to connect to 909 again and asked if Kong Weize was in the dormitory.

Yang Hao replied: Yes.

Kong Weize sat up from the bed with empty eyes, shook hands with every classmate in the dormitory tremblingly, and then hugged Ai Feng regardless of whether Ai Feng wanted it or not.

He even used the mirror that Chen Jian hung on the cabinet door to take a closer look at himself, and then sat upright on the chair facing the bedroom door.

There was a sound of footsteps in the hallway.

Seeing that the door of the 909 dormitory was not closed, the guide was the first to enter the dormitory, and when he saw Kong Weize sitting on the chair, he sighed heavily.

Then three tall men entered, and one was left outside the door.

The man at the head entered the house and asked, "Who is Kong Weize?"

Kong Weize listened and slowly got up.

The man waved his hand, and the two people behind him surrounded him, putting Kong Weize's hands behind his back.

Several of the boys in the dormitory were blinded.

If it weren't for the first guide to walk in, everyone would think that it was a social person who came to seek revenge, and would definitely have to copy the chair and resist in groups.

Seeing that Kong Weize did not resist and struggle, the man said: "There is a case of arson and death, please go back and cooperate with the investigation." ”

After speaking, the man flashed his police ID card and a piece of paper in his hand.

Kong Weize didn't even look at the things in the man's hand, and lowered his head deeply.

Seeing a plainclothes man touching the handcuffs on his waist, the man stopped him and said, "Clamp him in the middle, get into the car and torture him again." ”

After Kong Weize was taken away, Chen Jian asked the instructor what was going on, and the instructor said that he didn't know either, and that he had been notified by the hospital.

But one thing is for sure, Kong Weize is in trouble.

Ai Feng and Chen Jian immediately left school and found the restaurant where Kong Weize worked, only to see a mess and a cordon after the fire.